《Path Of The Cultured Uncultured One》Chapter 35
Advertisement
After Yang's bow disappeared, he waited to see what happened to the statute. But before the dust could have calmed down, the statue dashed at Yang with minimal damage; only three tiny marks where the arrows hit. Yang was slow to react; thus, the statue uppercut him, and right after then dropkicked him so hard that the statue performed flip mid-air and got some distance.
Yang flew away, and he kept his teeth gripping; still, blood splashed out of his mouth, and once he landed on the ground, he coughed blood. He stood up as soon as he finished coughing and took a few deep breaths to regulate his breathing.
Yang: I should regulate my breathing and heartbeat... Then I may be able to do some harm to that stone statue.
Yang closed his eyes once again and started walking towards his enemy. Since Yang was going relatively slowly, it took quite a few seconds for him to get there. But once he got there, the statue greeted him with a punch, but before the statue's fist could have reached Yang, Yang opened his eyes, took a deep breath and evaded the attack.
The statue instantly initiated another attack, but Yang retook a breath and evaded but did not retaliate. So the statue changed his strategy and decided to shower Yang with punches, but Yang managed to avoid every single one, but before each attack could hit, he breathed in.
The statue stopped attacking, and Yang quickly took on the chance, and after a deep breath, he kicked his opponents head with everything he got. Unfortunately, the statue punched his shin bone. Yang's leg gave cracking sounds, but before he could have done anything, the figure kicked him away.
Yang fell, and when he could finally stand up, he couldn't use his leg. Because his bones which he had presumed to be indestructible, were now broken. Once the pain hit Yang, he started trembling and couldn't do anything but sit down and hold his broken leg.
Advertisement
The statue slowly started walking towards Yang, and once he got there, the statue lifted Yang up by the throat. Yang looked up at the sky and noticed a large red mist up in the sky, reminding him of the same thing that flew into the killed men. Yang quickly looked at the ball on the other side and realised that that ball was some sort of storage that contained this mist because, from the damage he inflected by his axe, the red mist was flowing out.
Yang extended his hand upwards to bring the ring as close to the mist as he could, and he used his other hand to try and free himself from the grip of the statue. The statue noticed the ring on Yang's hand and threw him away, but it was too late. The red mist above turned blue and was sucked into Yang's ring; the leaking ball gained a blueish aura, and the mist inside started escaping at a greater rate.
Statue: Fool you are!!! Apprehended you have what you have caused?
The ring on Yang's hand was sucking the mist in, and it caused the ring to heat up. The ring was burning Yang's finger, so he tried to pull it off, but it didn't move and only managed to burn his other fingers. The ring got so hard that it started to glow and Yang's finger got chared. Yang tried everything he could, but to no avail; The ring cracked and then exploded along with the ball on the other side of the garden.
After the explosion, the mist left the ring, remained around Yang, and seemed to enter Yang's body. Yang was shocked to see the event but didn't have enough time to process what had happened, for the statue bashed his face into the ground and jumped onto his back.
Advertisement
- In Serial29 Chapters
The Trespasser
Synopsis Following his di—instincts, David finds himself in a weird situation; the next thing he knows, he's in a different world, dying, and manhandled by a big-ass alien. When the Source comes to his aid, granting him the access that—like every other sapient—he's due, David barely manages to get out of the fight with his life intact, but is that enough? Of course it isn't. The very Source giving him powers is also poisoning him to death. Oh, there she is, the petite female alien. Will that be enough to save him? Of course it won't. If he wants to be saved, he has first to save himself. The only way to do so is by getting to know the world around him, but even before that... Why the bloody hell did I have to be called Deviant!? *** Blurb? Blurb. The Trespasser starts slowly, I believe I've written a decent world, and I want you to find out what it's all about, won't just throw it in your face because of *levels*. I do not like stories that don't make sense. David is not a murderhobo, he respects life and answers to the world and the weird situations thrown at him with irony and sarcasm; so you are looking for easy killing streaks, you will not find them here. So, a man finds himself into the wild? It's a different world, and yet he can breathe its air? Finds himself in a lucky-low-level zone? Oh, look at that, people speak English—how likely is that? So, nope, not for me, gentleman. You won't find anything of the likes here. Again, a man finds himself in a new world but only thinks about the system? Yeah, that's not exactly how it works. David will try to find out what it's really all about, what the aliens want, how they work, why is that Fay really helping him? You can kill somebody to get levels, and yet there is not even a form of police? Not gonna happen here. Man becomes suddenly overpowered in a world where people can live for thousands of years by having enough luck to face only lower-level people? Hahaha—nope. Lastly...Spaceships and fantasy with LitRPG... say what!? Well, what's wrong with that? Let's make it happen, shall we? *** You want even more info? Really? Alright... David will start from the very bottom of the food chain, so there will be a settling arc—it's inevitable. David will find true companions, with personalities and backstories, and they will have a life of their own. There will be enemies, and those enemies will have a life of their own, too; there will be no evil just because. The world-building will have true depth; it will not exist just because the protagonist visits it. There will be both Fantasy and (Soft) Sci-fi—yeah, you heard that right. There will be rationality to every action taken, as long as the characters are aware of what is going on. There will be a godly system. You will come to read because of the world-building, but you will stay for the characters. The dead stay dead, and you will weep for them. There will be no action without a reaction. Lastly, there will be laughs. Are you still up for it? Then get in but fasten your seatbelts because it's going to be a wild ride. *** Release Days: Twice a week Release Time: ~09:00 PM UTC Words per chapter: ~3000 This web novel is also available on other platforms.
8 181 - In Serial31 Chapters
A Bored Immortal
After reaching the peak of all existence, an Ancient immortal spends more time sleeping and seeking entertainment than anything else. Stumbling into the demonic summoning of a group of college students, it follows and aids them in their shenanigans throughout reality. All in the name of boredom. —————————— "That's a nice intro," Sara praised with an upraised thumb. "I'm not so sure. Lacks personality," Lisa shrugged. "What? No, it's great!" Ashley cheered, "but you could spice it up a bit. I mean, you barely even mentioned us." "The one with the power makes the rules and the intros," Avery admonished.
8 200 - In Serial6 Chapters
Will of the Void
A man who is trapped in a void tells you of his early years and how he ends up in this situation. Listen to his tale and what he plans to do when he finally finds a way out. Things to consider > This is my first time writing > Don't have any ETA on new releases > Grammer mistakes could be present > The story could have some major changes > Profanity and Sexual content aren't planned... But could happen so I have included the tags to be on the safe side... > Not sure if I am missing out something that's important to say here.
8 127 - In Serial14 Chapters
Medley of Fates Worse than Death
Rick wakes up in a world unknown to him. He doesn't know what exactly happened or why he is there, he just feels he's not from that world as if he had Dissociative amnesia. Soon after waking up, he gets attacked not once, not twice but three times in a single day. Our hero can know how strong enemies are thanks to a special ability of his, but the thing is... What good does it do to know just how weak you are compared to a deadly creature chasing you? This is a LitRPG Fantasy Adventure in which battles are won (or lost) with strategy and wits as our protagonists aren't necessarily the strongest... So if you enjoy more strategic battles I think you will love this story!About the chapters: I will post mostly 1,300 or so word chapters, I love weekly manga and feel like that pacing is similar to the one in a weekly serial chapter, hopefully, you enjoy these chunk-sized chapters :) I only do this for fun in my free time so I think I will probably post a chapter a week, but if my patreon ever gets busy I might put more time into my hobby xD If you feel like checking out some of the newest chapters, I have them over on my Patreon (Currently 5 chapters in advance): www.patreon.com/rija Extra info (Might get spoilery): As the story progresses I intend to add more strategy, politics and economics into the story, but it will still be mostly a LitRpg action-adventure. (Also if you had read my synopsis previously I changed it a bit because the elements I mentioned before in the synopsis won't come into play until much later into the story, and that's why I changed it.)
8 146 - In Serial32 Chapters
better left unsaid
poetry from the mind of a traumatised child inside a 17 year olds body
8 200 - In Serial43 Chapters
I SAID I LOVE YOU
"What did you say?", he asked with quite surprise and amusement in his tone."I love you aadi",i said feebly and weakly."WHAT!!!",this time he nearly shouted..with a bit of anger in his voice ."I SAID I LOVE YOU AADI !! I.....LOVE...YOU(this time i shouted)!Did you here it properly now?", i said.Suddenly,he started lauging like a maniac..."Did u ever look at your face in the mirror....ohh i forgot! Is your family even able to afford a mirror?how did u even dare to confess to me...if possible dont ever show me ur tramp face again",he said!"Please...please just...!",i start to plead."Leave...NOW!",he shouted and i was in tears!-------It started raining,aadi pinned my hands above my head against the car. He had trapped me, his scent overwhelming my senses. I closed my eyes as he got closer and turned my head away. His lips connected with my jawbone instead, he made the most of it and trailed tiny butterfly kisses down my neck and collarbone. He smiled faintly at my gasp of reaction, he lowered the other one to my face and gently pulled my face to face him. He skillfully closed the gap between us devouring my lips and stealing all my ability to think. Without giving a second thought to what I was doing I arched my body into his and kissed him back.He let go of my trapped hands so his could go other places n i pulled him closer."I love you my angel",he said in between the kiss...."what !" ,i asked!.."I SAID I LOVE YOU ANGEL",he replied.I pushed him with all my force..."Angel Please...just please",he said weakly......"Leave Aadi , NOW", i shouted and turned back..through the side window i could see he had tears in his eyes!!*********#32 in general fiction on 10-11-15
8 208

